Chapter 509: S - Signature skill: Amplifier ritual
Most dwarven hunter ships were large hunks of black steel, held together with rare expensive timber, adorning tall sails made of carefully treated monster hide, their sides lined with rows and rows of magical cannons. It gave the capital’s harbor airs of grandeur. Without a doubt, the dwarves were ready for nautical warfare.
And then, there was Camilla’s ship, ‘The eyesore’, which was hard to describe as anything but a huge block of pure pink Orichalcum, without a single cannon or sail in sight, and covered in too many ritual circles to count.
The dwarves Shaily had contracted to help her move the crates of material and ingredients she had bought in the last week to make Exidian liquor finished unloading everything in front of the ship, leaving her alone in front of the pink eyesore.
What have I gotten myself into…
Someone jumped down from the ship without warning, a young-looking winged beastkin with colorful feathers, she landed gracefully on top of the crates.
[Mage - Lv. 100+]
“You’re the new recruit, right? I’m Pin, want me to get those on board?” she asked, pointing at the crates she was standing on.
“I’m Sofia,” Shaily answered, a hand shielding her eyes from the glare of the Sun reflecting on the metallic ship, “be careful about the small boxes, they have glassware.”
“Got it, welcome in, Sofia. Need a hand to get up?”